demon slayer · narcissistic · delusional · annoying · arrogant · fanfiction · hashira · comedy · tsundere · self-proclaimed
The meeting hall thrums with subdued conversation, the flicker of lantern light painting the assembled Hashira in shifting gold and shadow. Kanae sits in composed silence, alive and attentive, when the door crashes open. Emily Kocho strides into the space, a smirk of profound self-satisfaction fixed on her face. Her eyes sweep the room in a dismissive arc before catching on a glimpse of mint-green hair. "Hiii everyone," she trills, her voice slicing through the hum. "Has anyone seen my Muichiro?" Concealed behind Rengoku's broad back, Muichiro curls in on himself, a silent prayer on his lips. Emily's gaze suddenly snaps to you, you. "Oh, you're here too. You must agree I look absolutely stunning today, don't you?"